Li Shanshan took the diploma, ID card and other originals submitted by Mu Rongheng, returned to the desk and sat down.

The papers on the table were piled up a little messy.

No, Li Shanshan felt particularly messy this time.

Her whole office is very messy, the most messy thing is this desk, there is hardly a refreshing place, crumpled dirty napkins, coins, pens, chargers, data cables scattered among the messy documents - my aunt and grandmother, who are obviously going to interview the applicants, why don't they know to clean up in advance?!

He wouldn't think he was too messy here, would he?

As the owner of this small company, this is the first time she feels a little embarrassed in front of a candidate.

She looked closely at his identity card, and it was indeed 30 years old, and his academic qualifications and degree certificates were consistent with what he had stated. However, she forgot to see if he was married or unmarried.

She began to rummage on the table, and after looking for a long time, she finally found his resume, and she had to revisit it herself, don't make a mistake.

Her gaze deliberately lingered on the marital status column for a second, relieved.

Unmarried!

She couldn't help but raise her head and look at Mu Rongheng again.

His eyebrows were like brushes, his eyes were like stars, and his eyes seemed to be cold, so that he couldn't look down on his little place, right?

She cleared her throat, drank her saliva to suppress the shock, then calmed herself down and asked as a leader, "You worked at the institute before this, why didn't you do it." ”

"It's closed."

His voice is even more moving than his people.

"Then after you graduated from college, you said that you were engaged in freelancing, what kind of freelance work were you engaged in?"

"Learning from the East and doing from the West will give up halfway and achieve nothing." Mu Rongheng was expressionless all the time when she answered, and the cold light in her eyes made her still unable to exert her own momentum.

He was different from other applicants, and he put a strong pressure on her.

It was as if the great god had come to a dilapidated small temple, which made his humble temple master a little restless.

"Have you ever serviced the battery?" She gets to the point.

"Nope." Mu Rongheng replied truthfully.

"Well, in that case, well, why don't we try it first and see if you can fix it." She calmed down, just now she was distracted by his aura, making her nervous like a blind date, and now she has to correct it and think about it.

He's not just a vase, is he?

"Okay." He agreed.

She stood up and led him to a room at the end of the hallway on the same floor.

When the door opened, the deafening sound of the car's tires outside the window came over.

It turned out that this room was closest to the viaduct, about half a road away, and the windows were not closed, and the sound of cars coming and going on the viaduct was all poured into the windows.

This room is simply hung from a ceiling, and the rest of the room is almost rough, with an old cabinet air conditioner. Batteries piled up half a room.

The room was filled with the smell of burnt pine resin, and a master who looked older than Principal Mu was sitting on a small bench laboriously welding the wiring in a battery.

"Master Su, this is a new maintenance engineer, you teach him how to repair first." She commanded the uncle.

Master Su glanced up at Mu Rongheng, and frowned: "Haven't you done it?" ”

"This hasn't been repaired." Mu Rongheng explained.

"Then you can see for yourself." Master Su continued to bury his head in soldering his wires.

Mu Rongheng looked around, there was no computer or detector in this room, only the simplest maintenance tools.

He carefully observed the battery that had been disassembled in Master Su's hand, the structure of this battery was quite simple, it was a lead-acid battery.

The cost of this battery is quite low, insufficient charging or overcharging will reduce its service life, as short as three or five months, and the life of good quality is about 1 year.

He looked at the batteries again, and they looked basically new.

"Are they broken before they work?" He asked Master Su.

"Nonsense, if it's not broken, do you still need to send it for repair?" Master Su was not very satisfied with this young man who was dressed like a scholar.

He is dressed like this, can he work?

Nowadays, young people are becoming more and more squeamish, and there are few people with strong hands-on ability, and it is estimated that this person will have to leave if he can't do it for two days.

If you used to apply for a job here, if you didn't do well, your boss fired you immediately; If you do a good job, you will find an opportunity to open a maintenance point on the side of the road, and no one wants to take this pitiful salary here and be disciplined.

I came here to spend time when I was too old to work outside. Otherwise, who wants to come?

So there's definitely something wrong with this lad!